"Three hundred years ago, you just looked like this, telling me that my master was about to come back, but in the end it still made me happy."

After Bai Qian heard the news of Zhenyan's own master's recovery, he forcibly held back the emotions in his heart and said calmly.

"Now that I'm telling you that Mo Yuan is really coming back, aren't you in a hurry?"

Zhenyan slowly spoke.

"Are you really not lying to me?"

Bai Qian's expression changed slightly, and he asked with a little hesitation.

"Girl, this time I definitely didn't lie to you, before I and your fourth brother came to see the illness of the great prince of the West Sea."

"I sensed that the aura on his body was very unusual, so I cast an immortal spell, investigated it, and found that he was actually two people."

Speaking of this, Zhi Yan stared at Bai Qian:

"The one who is awake is Dieyong, and the other one who is asleep is your master Mo Yuan."

"When you were young, you also learned this spell from me, another person who was sleeping with the Great Prince of the West Sea, I followed his source and found out that he was formed by the combination of broken spiritual power."

"Just ask the world, who else can rely on the ethereal spiritual power to reunite a person with a broken spirit piece by piece."

"Besides, he is the son of the father, I was raised by the father, and the two of us have been together since we were children, and I am very familiar with his breath."

Zhenyan's tone became more and more convincing:

"You mentioned to me before, before Mo Yuan's soul was scattered, you asked more than a dozen of your senior brothers to wait for him.

"I always thought it was a thought he left for you."

"It wasn't until I saw him in Dieyong's body not long ago that I really admired him, Mo Yuan has never disappointed in his life, this is the true nature of a strong man."

"But it took him 70,000 years to get to where he is today, and now he is still a little scattered, and he needs to be recuperated with the help of others."

"Presumably because of this, Mo Yuan is sleeping in the body of the Great Prince of the West Sea."

After listening to this, Bai Qian finally couldn't hold back the emotions in his heart, and sobbed:

"I wonder if the Great Prince of the West Sea can afford the master?"

Zhenyan thought for a while, and said:

"This Di Yong's body is not Er'er, in addition to his own mana, he also has to disperse and recuperate Mo Yuan, after a long time, he gradually weakens his body, if Mo Yuan really wakes up, I'm afraid it will take seven or eight thousand years."

Bai Qian was a little puzzled:

"It's just that why does Master want to pick the Great Prince of the West Sea to recover?"

Zhenyan recalls slightly:

"I still remember that the Great Prince of the West Sea owed Mo Yuan a favor when he was young, and he was the elder brother of his own disciple, so it must be for this reason."

When the words fell, Yang Jiao on the side hugged the crying Bai Qian into his arms.

Seeing this, he shook his head with a smile:

"Girl, this is a good thing, why are you still crying?"

Yang Jiao glanced down at Bai Qian in his arms, patted her back gently, and said for her:

"This matter, she has been thinking about it for 70,000 years, and now she looks like this, she is afraid that it will be empty again."

fold face says:

"In that case, let's go to the West Sea immediately, I have already told the Lord of the West Sea before, I will bring two priests who specialize in dealing with the illness on Dieyong's body."

Suddenly, Yang Jiao asked:

"I don't know if the wind can be in the West Sea Crystal Palace."

I don't know why I said:

"I just went out of the West Sea not long ago, and I said that I sensed the abnormality of Kunlun Void, and I shouldn't be back in a short time."

After Yang Jiao stretched out his hand to help Bai Qian wipe the tears on his face, he said leisurely:

"Back then, Qianqian brought Mo Yuan's corpse back to Qingqiu without authorization, causing Kunlunxu's disciples to look for their traces everywhere for so many years."

"I don't know how to face the senior brother who is the second prince of the West Sea, so I here's asking."

Zhen Yan shook his head slightly:

"Mo Yuan is about to wake up, why are you still afraid of seeing your senior brother, so let's use the reason that Dieyong needs to recuperate, and let the West Sea Jun set up a rule so that no one can come to disturb him."

After that, Yang Jiao changed his appearance and followed Bai Qian and Zheyan to the West Sea Crystal Palace.

Since Bai Qian has always walked the world as Si Yin in the past, there are very few people who really know that she is Qingqiu Bai Qian, so that not many people know her true appearance.

Therefore, there is no way to transform.

Shaoqing, the enthusiastic Xihai Jun and Bai Zhen, who was guarding the Crystal Palace, brought Yang Jiao and the three of them to the Fuying Hall of Dieyong.

After a while, Yang Jiao and Bai Qian asked everyone to retreat, and they were good at using immortal techniques to heal.

After Bai Qian's casting method carefully perceived the abnormalities in Dieyong's body, he couldn't help crying with joy.

Seeing this, Yang Jiao, who was beside him, patted her fragrant shoulder as a comfort, and then his eyes were dark, and he had an insight into Mo Yuan's situation at the moment, and immediately felt certain in his heart.

"Zheyan is right, if you only rely on Dieyong's not very strong body, Master will need to recuperate for seven or eight thousand years before he can really wake up."

Bai Qian said this, and turned his head to look at Yang Jiao:

"However, if I can borrow the Heavenly Clan's Soul Lamp and cross half of my cultivation, I will definitely be able to help Master wake up as soon as possible."

"Yang Jiao, when we went to Yingzhou, we just took all the Shenzhi grass guarded by the four fierce beasts, and now only the spirit lamp remains."

"Now that we go back to the Nine Heavens, my father will definitely not refuse."

For example, if a god's soul is scattered, if it is not dispersed, only burn the spirit lamp at the head of his bed for three days, and then the soul can be broken up as good as ever.

It's even more amazing when it's the turn of a mortal, even if the mortal is gone, just put the thing with the breath of the mortal on the lamp and burn it once.

If the knot lamp recognizes the breath of this mortal, it can slowly absorb the aura that this mortal left within a radius of thousands of miles.

When the aura left by this mortal in heaven and earth is sucked clean, he will be able to imitate the soul that was destroyed at the beginning, and create a similar soul.

Yang Jiao said quietly:

"You, if you really care, you don't need to be so troublesome."

"Mo Yuan used to seal Qingcang, and he used all the power of the Yuan Shen to seal it in the East Emperor Bell, so most of his Yuan Shen was on the East Emperor Bell."

"The function of the knot lamp is just to absorb the fragments of the Moyuan Yuan God on the Eastern Emperor Bell."

"Later, I will go to the Ruoshui River and take out the Yuan Shen of Mo Yuan from the Eastern Emperor Bell."

White and light positive color channel:

"Qingcang's strength is extraordinary, my master did not hesitate to die to successfully seal him, you must not be strong, if something happens to you again, I"

Her voice changed and she said resolutely:

"No, I can't let you take the risk, it's better to have a spirit lamp."

Yang Jiao couldn't help but scratch his white shallow nose and chuckled:

"Regardless of whether there is a knot lamp or not, as long as Mo Yuan's primordial spirit disappears from the Eastern Emperor Bell, the power of the seal that seals the Qingcang will be reduced by half, and then the Qingtian Cang will break the seal nine times out of ten."

"Therefore, as long as Mo Yuan wants to be resurrected, he will definitely come out again, so why bother so much, it is better to go straight once and for all, and never suffer in the future."

Bai Qian had a slight understanding, and after realizing it, he realized:

"What do you mean, this time you're going to kill Qing Cang completely."

She immediately shook her head quickly:

"No, this is too dangerous, Qing Cang is already a powerhouse in the late stage of the Upper God Realm, and the Eastern Emperor Bell is an infinitely powerful magic weapon."

"Even if you have reached the Divine Realm Consummation, if he fights you with the psychology of burning jade, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Yang Jiao touched his white and shallow pretty face, and said lightly:

"Whenever you mention Qingcang, you always think that he is invincible, a god-like existence that destroys the world, but you don't know. For the husband me. It is a thousand times more terrifying than the so-called Demon God of World Destruction, ten thousand times. ”

Bai Qianyi grasped Yang Jiao's palm and said anxiously:

"Yang Jiao, don't laugh, this is a life-threatening matter, you can't act recklessly, do you want Xiao Tuanzi to completely lose his father?"

Yang Jiao replied to the question:

"The method of Shinto cultivation, if you can't break through the realm of gods in the end, the longevity of the elder is a million years, and the short one is five or six hundred thousand years, and you will be robbed and returned to chaos."

After listening to Bai Qian, the airway:

"Have you listened to what I just said, the life span of my god clan is indeed like this, once the blood veins in the body are exhausted, it will not be long before it will be calamitized, and the god body will be buried in the sea of vain."

Yang Jiao's eyes were deep, and he said without shock:

"Shallow, one day when all your relatives and friends are gone, will you hate the person who caused all this?"

Bai Qian was surprised:

"Who has such great magical powers to do all this, besides, didn't you say that you are a thousand times more terrifying than the so-called Demon God of World Destruction, ten thousand times?"

"But if this really happens, how can you not hate it."

Yang Jiao continued with a calm face:

"What if it's just a short parting, and everything is for a longer stay?"

Bai Qian listened to Yang Jiao keep saying things that he didn't understand at all, and the two good-looking willow eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper:

"What the hell is wrong with you today, why are you so weird?"

The corners of Yang Jiao's eyes suppressed the glamorous brilliance under his eyes, and he laughed:

"Haha, I just feel that I've been cultivating for so long, and I'm finally excited to have the touchstone of Qingcang."

(End of chapter)